All Chapters of His Ensnared Innocence: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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30| Eyes on me

"M-my h-husband," her voice trembled as she managed to say bearing with his invading finger, hoping he would halt. Her breathing grew quicker with his increased pace, her eyes wavered everywhere but him and his hand under her dress. "Eyes on me, sweetheart," he ordered, adding one more finger, making her gasp. Her pussy was already very sore, and still bearing the remnants of his previous hard stretching. In fear that he might add one more, she struggled to align her pleading eyes towards him. Daniel's lips curved into a triumphant smirk, his domineering eyes glinting with satisfaction while he moved them fast stretching her more and feeling her grow wetter. He curled his fingers upward, pressing against that spot inside her that made her moan involuntarily. The pad of his thumb was rubbing against her swollen bud in the rhythm of his fingers. Mili tried pressing her thighs together but he only increased his pace more to get her restless. Daniel could easily read her body which s

31| Am I still cute?

▪ ▪ ▪ ~ The way you look is so right for me You show me things I didn't know I was into~ 𐙚 Mili was extremely determined to advocate for Jessica before Daniel. Why were they forcefully getting her married to someone who already had a child, most probably a partner? Things were not very transparent to Mili. Both Mili and Tulip could not make themselves question the poor child about her Mama. With so many questions running through her mind, Mili chose to stay awake. The night drifted towards the dawn but Daniel was still not back in the room. The maid previously informed her that she would be staying with her husband in the same bedroom, but he was not there, and she felt alone. Overcoming the hesitation, Mili unlocked the antique-ly decorated door of her bedroom. Two men were stationed outside her room, standing like a statue made of stone, on either side of the door. Mili swallowed involuntarily as the faintly lit aisle was eerily blank. "Anything you need, madam?" One o

32| Humiliated!

"An exclusive artwork. Isn't it?" He seriously questioned, arching a brow at her, leaving the towel on the chair's handle and then, collecting a white shirt from the closet. "I'm sorry," she mumbled apologetically making him laugh. "If you intend to be sorry for this, little one, you'll have to be sorry forever. And forgiveness isn't exactly my specialty," he stated casually while fixing his appearance. Mili confusedly sat on her spot, watching him until he left the room. A maid outside the door informed her that Tulip would be visiting her soon. Mili instinctively removed the soiled bedcover, throwing it inside the laundry bin. Taking a warm shower and putting on a bathrobe, she stepped out before Tulip knocked on the door. A little happiness swarmed in her finding that Tulip would definitely be able to help her with her indecisive nature. Mili brought Tulip to the closet and made her choose a dress between the three equally compatible options she had. "You lied about

33| Tasted like heaven

• • • • It's not enough for me to hold you, I need to own every part of you, even the invisible ones~ 𐙚 "Is that so?" Little Alina softly replied, vividly intimidated and daunted by the imposing man's tall stature. All she wanted was to have a sweet time with her Rapunzel, but her husband was here. "Yes, we often read books together. Don't we, Mili?" Daniel queried making Mili's heartbeat quicken. Even though it was sounding very normal only Mili was aware of the depth of it. The little girl glanced up at Daniel before carefully sliding off Mili's lap. With unsteady steps, she stumbled toward her governess, who stood waiting a short distance away. Daniel guided Mili to stand up before taking her hand in his. He brought her to the centre of the hall. His palm settled on her waist, securing her against him in a way that both comforted and controlled. In his other hand, he held a crystal glass of whiskey, its amber liquid catching the light. His eyes were sharp a

34| Repeat it

"And why would you think that?" He queried curiously looking deep into her face. There were plenty of reasons to fuel her doubt. She was almost an orphan, with no family name, no proper education, and nothing to offer. Even her looks were much below average, or so she believed. And now, she was entangled with the wealthiest and the most powerful man she knew, with not a penny to her name. But the cruellest blow was Jessica’s words. The reminder that she had nothing to offer a man like Daniel other than embarrassment. Mili, in her brittle voice, replied, " 'Cause I was sold by my father. I was Tristian Romano's maid earlier." Daniel's grip automatically tightened around Mili's waist, he looked at her with a menacingly possessive glare. How dare she speak another man's name with those angel lips .. the lips that he freshly claimed. And the audacity, the sheer nerve, of her even hinting at a connection with someone else and entangling her existence to another man that is not h

35| Dark flames of control

• • • • In the dark flames of his control, she burned silently, with no escape, no end ...... only his will, consuming her whole. 𐙚 Miliani could physically feel him lowering his face down to her level. After a splash moment of confusion, his stubble brushed against the side of her face while he sneaked his hand in front of her confused self, holding a slick metal lighter, which was already lightened up by him. Mili shuffled a step backwards pressing her back more into his chest out of pure stupefaction. They were standing right across the boundary of that penthouse. There was a beautiful alley surrounded by mesmerising garden views on either side of it, leading to the main entrance of the opulent building. Calmly dealing with Mili's sheer hesitancy to take a grasp of the given situation, Daniel gripped her upper arm and lifted her hand to somehow pass the lighter to her. Mili gulped as the cold metal of the lighter touched her warm skin. There was a thick l

36| Possessive claim

Brushing her hair away, gripping her waist, pulling her disquieted body over his lap. She could not speak, she could not think. Her mind was spinning but her body responded to his touches as if it were all she knew. She had never witnessed something this violent in her lifetime, and the mere realisation that she was the cause of the ruination of such a heritage ancestral property was just so unbearable. She hated the times she spent lamenting her life in that penthouse but that never meant she would destroy the whole building, just like an invaluable thing. He kissed her hard pulling her out of those thoughts with a mix of punishment and desire, his hands roaming freely all over her body. The heat from the penthouse had not left her skin but it was nothing compared to the searing grip of Daniel's hand on her waist as he yanked her tighter against his chest while kissing her roughly. He was not just kissing her, he was reminding her who controlled every part of her world. Mili's

37| Stay with me

▪ ▪ ▪▪ 'Cause every time you hold me in your arms I'm comfortable enough to feel your warmth' 𐙚 "Come here," Daniel ordered breaking the room's silence and catching Mili's attention. He was settled in the broad leather chair while working on something on his laptop for the past hour. Mili pulled away the duvet from her body. She was lying down on a sofa in his bedroom since they moved back into the mansion. The maids took good care of Mili, gave her warm soup, and satisfied her sweet tooth with some sweet desserts. And her fever was gone just after a common dose of medicine. But she never left Daniel's room to take a rest in her own room as he wanted to see her in his room after he had come back from work. Mili got up from the sofa. She was feeling fit and fine physically but had doubts about her mental condition. From what she went through today just because of Daniel, she did not wish to face him anytime soon but she had no choice. Mili quickened her pace jus

38| Healing touch

"Tulip, what happened?" Mili asked gently, her eyes brimming with concern. Tulip instinctively clutched her sleeves down, following Mili's eyes, which had settled on her bruises. It did not take her a second to understand what Mili wanted to hear but she casually shrugged it off, saying, "It's nothing. I fell from the s-stairs." A nervous smile spread across Tulip's soft features as Mili fearfully touched her scars. No one other than Mili knew better about welt marks; she had seen them throughout her childhood. "Who hit you?" Apologetically Mili raised the question. Tulip hesitated, then sighed. She should have been careful enough to put on some long sleeves. Defeatedly Tulip acknowledged, "It's nothing. Enzo .. he just loses his temper sometimes." Mili's heart sank for her. The way Tulip was always so soft, smiling and happy, Mili could never doubt that she was hiding so much pain beneath all of that. "He hits you?" She whispered, horrified. "It's not his fault," Tul

39| Talk or Walk?

▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ He held her heart like a puppet on strings, and she was blissfully unaware of the price of his affection. 𐙚 The thin, lacy panties were wrapped around his palms, which did not go unnoticed by Mili while he urgently shoved her bare body down onto the table's cold surface. The cold surface bit into her skin, raising goosebumps on its own accord. Without a word, Daniel brought the delicate fabric to his face, his eyes locked on her face as he inhaled the scent of her. His hands firmly held her thighs and parted her legs to capture the view of her exposed, moist core. She was glistening down there, just by him, devouring her lips, touching her delicate body. Mili became violated-ly stunned as she witnessed him lowering his face, shifting between her legs. Mili had little to no knowledge about sex, which definitely increased after Daniel and her crazy sessions day after day. But she could not really understand why he was moving his face between her legs, that too

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